𝑆 𝑇 𝑈 𝐶 𝐾

𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦

"You don't understand.
And I can't explain."
— Unknown

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"DOES HE HAVE TO STAY HERE?" Silas hisses at Kreese as he stretches, standing in-front of the man.

"I wasn't just going to leave him out on the streets." Kreese says back, as he punches the dummy in front of him. "He needed a place to stay and if it helps, he slept on the floor."

"Oh yeah, because that's so much better." Silas says sarcastically, rolling his eyes. "He can't stay here. I-I don't want him to stay here...It's gonna be weird."

"Yeah, after he saw you and Hawk basically on top of each other, I would think so." Kreese gives him a shrug. "He seemed pretty mad about that."

"He has no right to be mad." Silas snaps. "He broke up with me and look at him here. The place he broke up with me over. Very hypocritical, yeah?"

Kreese goes to respond, but his eyes go to a figure behind Silas. He nods his head behind him and Silas turns to see Robby. Silas rolls his eyes. "He rises."

"Yeah, um—."

"Great story, don't care." Silas cuts him off, moving from in between the two, going away from them, but just close enough to hear their conversation.

"Sorry you had to sleep on the floor." Kreese stops, stepping away from the dummy.

"Slept in rougher places." Robby replies, hands in pocket, not taking his eyes off Silas, who was trying his best to ignore the eyes on him.

"Likewise." Kreese nods. "If you want some coffee, Silas made some, it's pretty good."

"I bet it is." Robby smiles, turning towards Kreese. "But, um, thanks for letting me crash here. It was just for the night."

"Leaving again...hmm." Silas mutters, just loud enough for the two to hear.

"I would say stay as long as you like, but...that's a talk I have to have with my second." Kreese motions towards Silas, who shook his head. "But, come here. Maybe you'll learn something."

"Trader." Silas coughs out, Kreese only smirking at him in response, the door opening as kids come in.

"This is called a Cobra Strike." Kreese lifts his fists up. "It consists of two moves, the lunge and the bite."

"What the hell are you still doing here?!" The sound of Hawk's heated voice, made Silas jump up to his feet and face him, watching as Hawk storms towards Robby.

"Hawk, no." Silas goes over, joining his side, holding him back.

"Mr.Keene is our guest." Kreese points at Hawk as Tori and the others make his way over.

"Come on, just leave it...for now." Silas whispers in Hawk's ear, calming down the heated boy, but definitely heating up Robby. The image of Silas on top of Hawk last night, replaying in his head.